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Tuesday, January 15, 2013

i'd like to blame the cold weather, but let's be honest: i have reached an age where once i am home, i wear only comfortable clothes. it's oddly reassuring and yet troubling to be so cliche.

in the last week, i read an entire novel, watched a foreign language film, made an inedible dinner that ended up in the trash, failed to shower daily, heard myself say what did i JUST say? far more often than i should have. i made plans for the future, followed through on some things, let some other things go.